Because of the riot in Zixiang Pavilion, Yu Xiang became famous in the capital again. The impression of her has been greatly changed by the mistresses and wives of various families. They all say that she is capable enough to support the lintel. If she is a man, she must be another 'Yu Pinyan'.
The ladies are just the opposite, most of them are afraid of her, let alone have the idea of making friends with her.
Yu Xiang was an unrestrained person who went her own way, and didn't take the rumors to heart. She woke up at a quarter of the clock this day, changed into a Softbank Qingluo Lily Qun, and dressed up in front of the mercury mirror she just bought.
No matter how smooth the bronze mirror is polished, there is still a little distortion in the light, and the image is also dyed a dull copper yellow, which always looks like a layer of veil is separated, giving it a cramped feeling. The mercury mirror is quite different, not only the image is real, but also the original color is rubbed out, which looks bright and real.
Yu Xiang patted the homemade loofah water on her face, turned her face to look at herself carefully, and hummed, "You are so beautiful, you are so charming. You are so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, sister. You are cold winter The flower buds in the garden, you are Xi Shi disturbing the spring water, you are the grace of an angel, you are my favorite baby. All the sorrows in the world are destroyed by you, you are a thousand cups of fine wine, how can I not get drunk... "
The tune is just weird, and the lyrics are even more narcissistic and appalling. In addition, she raises her eyebrows, wrinkles her nose, puffs her cheeks, and pouts her lips as if inviting a kiss. Her appearance is ridiculous.
Liu Lu's face has turned green, and she is used to the occasional convulsions of the master, but please do me a favor, Hou Ye is so tall and tall, standing alone at the door, you can't see it? Sure enough, when he looked in the mirror, the master could only see himself.
Yu Pinyan leaned on the door frame, smiling at his eccentric younger sister. You are a thousand cups of fine wine, how can I not be drunk... He is actually already drunk.
After applying the snow skin cream, Yu Xiang began to draw her eyebrows in front of the mirror. While drawing, she caught a glimpse of the proud cleavage reflected in the mirror, and stretched out her fingertips to pull down the collar, admiring herself in the mirror.
Liu Lu couldn't bear it anymore and coughed violently, causing Hou Ye to glance at her coldly.
"Brother, are you down? Come and help me draw my eyebrows." Only a little cleavage was exposed, which was nothing to Yu Xiang who was wearing a bikini. She naturally closed her collar and waved to her brother with a smile.
Yu Pinyan strolled over, did not pick up Dai's pen, but asked hoarsely, "Where are you going today?"
Why didn't Yu Xiang understand what he meant, she shook her head quickly and said, "Jiaojiao's mother invited me to a banquet for her birthday. Brother, don't worry, I will only stay in the inner courtyard, I will not go anywhere, and I won't see the outsider Yes." While explaining, he covered his face, for fear that his elder brother would remove the makeup he had just put on.
Only then did Yu Pinyan take the brush, and carefully rendered her light and stylish eyebrows. After painting, he pinched her chin and looked at her for a moment, then bent down and looked at the mercury mirror with her.
In the mirror, there were two very similar faces, one was bright and unparalleled, and the other was handsome. Yu Xiang was stunned, and sighed while resting her cheeks, "Brother, we really look alike! Could it be that this is the legendary husband and wife look?"
Yu Pinyan was obviously pleased by her, he kissed her on the forehead with a low smile, his mouth was full of lotus fragrance after eating it, and then dabbed a little rouge on her cheeks gently.
He is skillful in movements and exquisite in drawing. It can be seen that dressing up his sister is no longer once or twice. After applying blush, he picked a light pink lipstick and slowly dyed it on his sister's soft lips. After dyeing, there was still a little bit left on his fingertips. He was about to wipe it off with a handkerchief, but Yu Xiang took it into his mouth first, and used his small tongue to roll away the sweet lip balm made of peach petals and beeswax. Looking at the cat pupil aftertaste.
A cluster of flames rushed down his fingertips into his lower abdomen, Yu Pinyan's dark eyes burst into a ray of fierce light and then quickly subsided, his Adam's apple moved up and down. If he hadn't made it clear, he wished he could swallow the little girl alive.
Liu Lu covered her face and turned her head, she couldn't bear to look any more, she thought to herself, Don't blame Hou Ye for being tempted, but blame the master for being too good at seducing people!
Yu Xiang grinned and went to open the vanity box after eating her lip balm, and said heartlessly, "Brother, help me choose a flower tin."
Yu Pinyan licked away the body fluid remaining on his sister's fingertips, and then leaned over to pick the flowers.
Yu Xiang dressed up for an hour, only to find Lin and Yu Miaoqi standing in front of the carriage waiting at the door. Lin's plan was to hold a grand banquet to introduce her daughter to the mistresses and ladies of various families, but the old lady vetoed it. In order for her daughter to gain a firm foothold in Beijing, she had no choice but to brazenly rape Yu Xiang.
Without communication, her daughter will be cut off from a few outlets, and she can't help it.
Yu Xiang didn't say anything, but she refused to ride with Yu Miaoqi no matter what. Several people arrived at Defan's mansion in two carriages, Mrs. Lin went to talk to Mrs. Fan, Yu Miaoqi and Yu Xiang were led by servants to the back garden to play with the noble ladies attending the banquet.
Seeing Yu Xiang, all the noble ladies parted an aisle like a tide to let her go straight, with fear, apprehension, and defense on their faces. Fan Jiaojiao has long been tired of the people who keep coming forward to cling to her, and when she sees her friend, she rushes forward to meet her.
"I heard you were smashed with rotten eggs?" This one was also outspoken.
"Yeah, egg yolk and egg white all over your head, it's disgusting." Yu Xiang stroked her hair on the temples.
"Ms. Zhou is still in prison. The emperor withdrew his will and exiled all thirteen members of her family. They will leave Beijing soon. My elder brother's subordinates are in charge of the escort. Would you like me to take care of them for you? "
"The one who knows me is Jiaojiao!" Yu Xiang hugged her friend's thick waist and shook.
Fan Jiaojiao's face was black and red, and she smiled very boldly. Because of her two notorious reputations, few ladies dare to approach her, so no one heard her words except Yu Miaoqi. It was hard enough for the whole family to go into exile. If they were made things difficult by soldiers on the way, they might not be able to make it to the place of exile alive. Thinking of this, Yu Miaoqi had a deeper understanding of Yu Xiang's viciousness. She had to admit that the more she got to know Yu Xiang, the more frightened she felt.
However, she and Yu Xiang are natural enemies, no matter how fearful they are, they will kill each other. Only when she is dead can she live a peaceful life.
While thinking, she raised her eyes and looked around, seeing Chang Yafu surrounded by several noble ladies, her eyes flickered slightly.
Fan Jiaojiao obviously saw Chang Yafu, and pointed out, "Look, Chang Yafu is here too. I heard that you had a quarrel with her on the day she took off her clothes, and she was scolded by you and almost committed suicide. Take the initiative to divorce your brother. Xiang'er, you really are an invincible opponent in the capital!" While speaking, he gave two thumbs up to show his admiration.
To commit suicide after being scolded for a few words may seem strange to others, but no one would doubt it on Yu Xiang. There are many noble girls in Beijing who have been scolded and cried by her, and there are not a few of them who have been scolded by her so much that they dare not see others.
She didn't make two good friends until she was fourteen years old, one was Fan Jiaojiao and the other was Nine Princesses, but they were both people who could not be offended. All the ladies look down on Yu Xiang on the surface, but in fact, which one is not jealous of her
It is true that she has a broken leg and is a useless person, but she lives more comfortably and at ease than anyone else. Because of her physical incompleteness, Mrs. Yu dared not use secular ethics to restrain her at all. When she was happy, she could laugh, showing two rows of white teeth; Sometimes she yells and yells and raises her hand to hit her. No matter who she offends, the powerful elder brother will naturally take care of her aftermath. What she got was the unprincipled pampering from the Yu family. Even the fact that she couldn't get married was irrelevant to her. She could be an aunt in the Yu family for the rest of her life.
Count them down, so that those noble ladies who are bound by secular ethics will not be jealous. Over time, these people actually developed a sense of common hatred and hatred, and whenever Yu Xiang appeared, they would join hands to isolate her.
Because of this, Chang Yafu, who was tortured by her, is very popular now. Wherever she went, there must be many people gathered around to comfort her with nice words, and then they thought they were cryptic and cast accusing glances at Yu Xiang.
Yu Miaoqi only hesitated for a moment before walking towards Chang Yafu, holding her pale and cold fingertips, and said softly, "Sister Fu'er, are you okay? I'm really sorry about Xiang'er."
She hesitated to speak, and her embarrassing expression showed pity and sympathy, which made all the ladies believe that Yu Xiang was bullying others.
Seeing her coming, Chang Yafu wanted to leave, but upon hearing this, she stopped immediately, smiled wryly and shook her head, and then shook her head again after a while, as if she had thousands of grievances but dared not confide in them.
Someone sneered and said, "Miao Qi, you are a compatriot from the same mother, why are you so educated, sensible, gentle and docile, while your sister is arrogant and domineering, with a surly temper. Old Madam Yu also said that you lack training, but you are old and dim-witted!"
Yu Miaoqi repeatedly waved her hands with a bitter expression, causing everyone to speculate how she was bullied by Yu Xiang in the Yu Manor, and they couldn't help but feel sympathy for her, and hurriedly surrounded her with good words of comfort.
When the few people were talking, Fan Jiaojiao was pushing Yu Xiang closer. Chang Yafu turned pale and started to leave, but was held back by the third girl from the Zhen Guogong's mansion, "Why are you leaving? It's not you who is shameful." The more you are afraid of some people, the more she will bully you, so you should teach her a lesson."
"Oh, then tell me how to teach this person a lesson?" Yu Xiang asked, waving a horsewhip and raising her eyebrows.
She can't beat her, she can't scold her, and Yu Xiang is not afraid to provoke her. If she gets angry, she can ruin Mrs. Fan's birthday banquet, and Yu Pinyan will have to go to the Zhen Guogong's mansion to settle the score with her. The third girl was dumbfounded immediately, blushing.
Chang Yafu hurriedly lay low and made a fool of herself, and stepped forward to make amends.
The noble ladies really couldn't see it, so they pulled her behind and scolded her bravely, "Yu Xiang, this is not the Yu family, so don't make trouble. You haven't hurt Fu'er enough, so what else? People are doing it." The sky is watching, you must be punished. You are not welcome here, so get out of here."
Yu Xiang raised her eyebrows, which was a sign of her anger. Seeing that the situation was not good, Chang Yafu hurriedly persuaded the noble girls to leave, lest Yu Xiang would speak up and reveal her things. If it wasn't for her mother's intention to show her a family through this birthday banquet, how would she dare to meet Yu Xiang. Now the only people who are willing to marry her are those vulgar generals.